HP heard I should be a Death Eater

Signus smiled perfunctorily at the girl, and was pulled aside by Narcissa's strength.

"Who the hell is that?" Signus asked, his tone listless, more complaints about the strange girl than curiosity.

"You still don't know her name?" Narcissa looked surprised.

"do not know."

Narcissa smiled indifferently: "Then you don't know, anyway, your future wife won't come from that family."

Her words made Signus raise his eyebrows, and after a while he laughed, and said, "Of course, I have to find a noble girl from a famous family with pure blood... Maybe it doesn't have to be so troublesome, Mom probably counts on me Marry cousin Andromeda."

These speculations are very much in line with the Black family tradition, and it is not surprising for anyone to say it, but Narcissa knows that Signus does not agree.His sarcasm was so obvious that if the elders in the family heard it, they would be frightened.What a perfect heir Signus was in their eyes, they should never be so dismissive of family tradition.

Narcissa looked to the other side of the lounge, where Andromeda was hiding in a corner with her friends and whispering.Recently, there was news that Andromeda was getting close to a hemp boy from Hufflepuff House, and they might be discussing that boy.

Signus also followed Narcissa's gaze, only to collide with Andromeda's gaze.The smile on the other party's face instantly subsided, and he turned his head coldly.Blake's heir, who was popular among the girls, was uncomfortable for her to look at even more.

"It's too obvious for her to behave like this." Narcissa frowned, and said dissatisfiedly: "There is no need for the Black family to become a laughing stock because of this."

Signus shrugged indifferently: "Andromeda just has her own ideas. Besides, there will always be a suitable candidate for Mrs. Black's position, and she is not the only one."

"What about you?" Narcissa glared at him, seeming annoyed by his attitude.

"Me?" Signus waved his hand perfunctorily: "Mom will take care of everything, I don't need to worry about it."

"But you will always meet someone you like, and on that day..." Before Narcissa finished speaking, Signus could also imagine that if there was such a day, it would be even more lively than Sirius entering Gryffindor .

But so what, Signus doesn't like to think too much about the future, how much time he has in the future is still not optimistic, so he doesn't feel the need to find any true love .

The time was getting later and later, and there were fewer and fewer people in the common room. The lovers had already quietly found a good place to be alone, and most of the lower grades were confused by the butter beer.Narcissa went back to the dormitory with the other girls, and the robe shop sent the latest issue of the custom-made catalog.Lucius had left long ago and didn't know which lover he was staying with at the moment.With no inexplicable people appearing to disturb him again, Signus was finally able to relax and returned to the dormitory alone.

There was only one small light left in the room, and Snape lay sideways on the bed, his back to him.Signus casually tore off his tie, kicked off his shoes, and sprawled onto the sofa.

"It's a good thing you didn't attend today's party, it was so noisy." He rubbed his forehead and said in a low voice.

Snape turned his back to him, closed his eyes, and thought mockingly in his heart, there was no place for him in today's party.Just because he hates the young masters and young ladies who talk about blood in the academy, he will not ignore that the young masters and young ladies are also returning the same contempt to him.

"I noticed that you came back quite late." Signus continued to say to himself: "You probably didn't go to the game, did you? Where did you go? The library?"

No one answered him.Snape pretended to be asleep with his eyes closed, but Signus could easily tell from his breathing that he was not awake at all.

What a stubborn little fellow, Signus thought, and only Snape in Slytherin could ignore the voice of Black's heir like that.But knowing that he would be ignored, Signus continued to talk to himself, talking about the unknown girl who approached him at the party, and the Slytherins had to chat about fancy social topics out of fun.

There is still a month to the Christmas holidays, and before meeting the Dark Lord, he longed for someone outside the Slytherin circle to talk to, even if it was just useless nonsense, it would make him feel safe in the Death Eater secret. Take a breather in the windy surroundings.Snape was his only option, so he talked to Snape, even if it seemed more like talking to himself.

The dual effect of alcohol and darkness made Signus gradually feel drowsy, his voice gradually lowered, completely replaced by steady breathing.Snape opened his eyes, staring ahead complicatedly.

Signus was probably the only one in the academy today who noticed when I came back, he thought, and then became angry because he hadn't forgotten that this person who seemed to care about him was still mocking him not long ago Trying in vain to make friends with the noble pure-blood heir.

These young masters are ridiculous, do you think that everyone in the magic world must obey their authority!They all have to bow down to their Golden Galleons. When they are unhappy, they will sarcasm, and when they are happy, they will reward their followers!He was out of other people's business, but Snape was pretty sure he didn't need any kind of handout from any young master.

He snapped his eyes shut, forcing himself not to hear Signus's clear breathing in the silence.

Sooner or later, he will rely on his own ability to enter the upper class, so that this group of Slytherins who can only be proud of their blood can no longer ignore him!Only then did he allow himself to accept Signus' friendship as an equal, rather than being led by the nose.

A month passed quickly, and when Slytherin defeated Ravenclaw again in the Quidditch match, the Hogwarts Express also drove into the platform, waiting for the holiday to come.

One fine morning, Snape left his dormitory before dawn and headed into the library, dodging the crowds heading home.Signus boarded the train with Lucius and Zabini to Malfoy Manor.

The Dark Lord was already there, so there was no need for these Death Eater reservists to go back to their homes. Seeing the Dark Lord earlier was more important than anything else.

Signus sat down by the window, leaned habitually, and slowly closed his eyes, as if he needed to catch up on sleep.But Lucius knew very well that he went to bed early last night.Less than an hour after dinner, when he knocked on the door of Signus' dormitory, he was greeted by the expressionless face of the first-year half-breed, and the ironic sentence "Master Black is already asleep."

Blame the kid.Lucius couldn't understand why Severus Snape had the right to repeatedly reject the friendship of Black's heir, and let Signus take special care of him, as if he was the one who did the wrong thing.

On the way home, Lucius and Zabini had been talking enthusiastically about the upcoming Yule Ball and the Dark Lord who was at Malfoy Manor at the moment.Signus slept with his head covered, and didn't even know that Sirius had come halfway.

Sir Lisbon wanted to abduct Signus to Potter's house so that he would not have to go home to face a group of fanatical Death Eaters, but Lucius' indifferent attitude and Slytherin-like sarcastic tone made him feel uneasy at all. Fa here waited for Signus to wake up, only to go back to the Gryffindor box angrily.

"What a naive kid." After Sirius left, Zabini said: "How can he understand that not everyone can just walk away."

Lucius frowned: "What do you mean?"

"I'm just saying, Signus doesn't have many options."

"He is a junior whom the lord attaches great importance to." Lucius looked at Zabini with warning eyes, emphasizing: "In the future, he will be the mainstay of the Death Eaters, and his future is limitless. He doesn't need other choices, because Everything is best now. Do you understand?"

Zabini rolled his eyes: "Okay, I won't talk nonsense, don't be so nervous."

"You better not! The Blacks are troubled enough."

Zabini spread his hands and said helplessly, "I...forget it, I swear I won't talk nonsense, okay."

Neither of them was in the mood to continue chatting about the Dark Lord or Slytherin, so they took out wizard chess to pass the time.

When Signus awoke, the train had pulled in and Lucius was poking him in the side with his wand.

"Wake up, do you want to go back with the Hogwarts Express?"

Signus had no choice but to stand up and move out with the flow of people.

Outside the window, the dark setting sun made Muggle London look like it was already in flames, giving people an ominous feeling.Signus only glanced at it, then stopped looking outside, buried his head and continued walking.

The Blacks did not come to the station, and few parents of fifth graders came to pick up their children.As for Sirius, who is still only in the first grade, who cares?Anyway, he was definitely not someone the Black family should care about.

The Malfoy family's carriage was parked in the usual place, and Signus got into the carriage with two friends, and drew the curtains to block out all kinds of prying eyes from outside.Everyone knew about the situation of Black's family, and knew that he was about to meet the Dark Lord, so they couldn't help being curious about the disaster that was about to happen to him, but his calm performance was very inappropriate.

The carriage quickly left the station.Signus vaguely heard Sirius and Potter's voices, he turned his head sideways, looked at the delicately embroidered carriage curtains, but didn't intend to pull them open, and just missed his brother.

"If I were you, I wouldn't have the time to pay attention to others." Lucius said ironically, noticing his little movements.

Signus smiled: "Thank you for your concern."

Lucius shut his mouth immediately, no longer looking at his overly relaxed face.

The long journey is only a short time for the magic carriage. When the three of them arrived at Malfoy Manor, the setting sun had not yet disappeared, and a large piece of dark fire clouds still looked down on them from afar. Even Malfoy Manor was dwarfed by the large area of ​​red. many.

Signus was the first to jump out of the car, strode into the manor, and walked towards the adults who stood at the door to greet him.

"Come here, my son." Mrs. Black stared at him with pride that couldn't be hidden.Signus then walked over to receive hugs and kisses from his mother.Then Mr. Black hugged him too, and Mr. Malfoy shook his hand, praising him for his excellent performance at the first Quidditch match of the school year.

Signus accepted all compliments, and in Quidditch, he didn't feel the need to be humble at his own level.

"Brother!" A child's excited cry came from behind the adults. Mr. Malfoy took a step back, and Regulus rushed into Signus' arms like a small cannonball.

"Hi! Rael." Signus's expression was blank for a moment, and then he hugged his younger brother as if nothing had happened: "Are you fat, why are you so heavy?"

"That's because I've grown taller." Regulus said dissatisfied.

Signus laughed, excused himself to go back to his room to change, took him away from the adults, walked quickly across the corridor, and hid in his room in Malfoy Manor.

"Why are you here?" He frowned at Regulus.

"It's Christmas!" Regulus said Christmas, you don't want to see my accusation.

Signus rubbed his eyebrows: "I mean, you don't have to come so early."

"Because that person is here?" Regulus asked.

Signus had a complex expression on his face, but Regulus just smiled: "Don't always treat me like a child. When I grow up, I can do something for the family."

"You haven't gone to school yet, kid," Signus said with a headache.

"In half a year, I'll be 11 years old." Regulus raised his chin, imitating the adults, looking a little funny.He stood on tiptoe and patted his brother on the shoulder: "Don't worry, I can take care of myself. Now, I'm going to play with my friends, is there any problem?"

Signus frowned and shook his head, watching his brother open the door and run out full of confusion.Lucius seemed to be coming in looking for him when he bumped into Regulus.

"Run slowly, and be careful not to be seen by Mrs. Black." He reminded.

Regulus immediately restrained himself, raised his face, and straightened his back.Lucius watched him walk away before entering the room, and saw Signus nestled on the sofa with an unhappy look on his face.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

Signus was rarely very energetic, and couldn't restrain his anger. "No child nowadays can rest easy!" He waved his wand, as if he was going to destroy something to vent his emotions at any time.The portrait on the wall stared at him with a look of surprise, and Signus stared back unceremoniously: "What are you looking at!"

The portrait was taken aback and ran away quickly.Lucius reminded helplessly: "Calm down. What you should do now is change your clothes and go to see the lord, instead of yelling at a portrait."

"You don't need to remind me." Signus said sternly, "I've never known so clearly what I should do!"